With razor fangs for these bitter men.
I've clothed my soul in these rags of hate.
Perception shattered, now I see.
Intoxicated in hindsight, I'm going to get you on the flipside.
on the flipside.
on the flipside.
on the flipside.
on the flipside.
on the flipside.
on the flipside.
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